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Subject: EBS: Ellen [15/26] 


                            Ellen
                             by
                     Emerson Laken-Palmer

                           Part 15.

  The car had left the freeway and we were now in a more lighted
area.  It was a bit scary because people in other cars could see
us and the back seat was brighter.  I could detect the smell of sex
in the air around me and if Dad looked in the rear-view mirror...
  But he didn't and Ellen kept jacking and I kept twiddling and
suddenly Ellen's legs went stiff and stretched and her hand
tightened on me and I knew she was having an orgasm.  That was
enough to put me over and I started to cum, big time.  The first
shot of sperm flew up and hit the headliner of the car.  This
shocking event caused me to quickly put my free hand over the
dick-head to act as a barrier for the rest of the spurts.  Ellen's
silent orgasm released her and she relaxed, next to me.
  I looked to the front seat.  Dad had seen nothing.
  I looked up and a strand of sperm was hanging like a pendulum
above me.  Just at that moment it came down and plopped on my
forehead.
  Ellen saw it and started to laugh loudly.
  "What's so funny back there?" Dad said and he started to turn his
head.  I pulled my hand quickly from my sister's crotch and she
(just as quickly) pulled her hem down and crossed her legs.
  "Nothing." Ellen said, trying to contain her laughter.
  I had my hands over my dick and I started to button my pants when
Dad had turned away.  My lap was sopping with cum.  I wiped my
forehead with my shirtsleeve and looked over to see my sister still
giggling.

                          Chapter 4

  A long weekend followed in which nothing much happened.  I hung
around the house and Mom and Dad were busy with shopping and such.
Ellen had gone to stay the weekend with her girlfriend Chris.
With her away (and with thoughts of what we had done in the back
seat of the family car) I seemed to crave her.
  This puzzled me.  I didn't want my mind so occupied with the
sexual attributes of my kid sister.  It made me feel uneasy and
kind of dirty.  I just couldn't figure it all out.  I had again
made up my mind to go back to what I considered a "normal"
relationship with her and keep these "sick" thoughts (of my
sister's body) away from my mind.
  But then I would be watching TV and see a cute girl and start
thinking about the feel of Ellen's pussy in my hand, or the smell
of it, or how sensational it felt when I had fucked her and my
boner would be back and I would be longing for her again.

  My buddy Phil called on Sunday and wanted me to go to the movies
with him and his sister, Janice.  I went, reluctantly because I
wanted to be home when my sister got back.
  The movie was a bore and Phil and Janice didn't add to my mood.
  Phil wanted me to "get to know" his sister.  She was just like
he was; loud and clowning around.  She looked just like Phil too;
skinny with red hair and freckles.  She even wore jeans and the
same leather jacket as he did but she had a sexy ass and cute
little tittie bumps in her t-shirt.  Phil kept trying to make her
talk to me but the way that she ignored me let me know that she
wasn't interested.
  We stopped at a fast food place on the way back and, while we
were eating, they were laughing, with each other, and making jokes.
  Phil kept telling me to lighten up.
  "Come on, Dan!  You're a big ball of laughs tonight," Phil said
sarcastically.  "Have some fun!"
  "Yeah, sure."
  "Tell him another joke, Jan," Phil ordered.
  "Okay," she said.  Then she thought a moment while she ate a
french fry.  "I know," she suddenly said, excitedly.  "This guy
gets married and calls his Dad after his honeymoon.  The Dad asks
him how it was and the guy says "Great!  She was a virgin!" and the
Dad says, "Get rid of her then!" And the guy says, "Why?" and the
Dad says "Because if she wasn't good enough for her own brothers,
why should you have her?""
  Phil and Janice laughed and laughed but my stomach suddenly went
sick.  "That's funny?" I asked.
  "Sure," Phil said.
  "Yeah," Janice added.  "You know what they say, "Incest is best,
put your brother to the test!""

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